Description: This man very much looks the part of a Crown-heir. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is long and red with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Crown-heir for hire.

Motivation: To be a Baker again.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 43000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Clerebold was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Clerebold was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bookbinder. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1400 sp. Banded agate (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This southern man wears an entirely brown suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His tied-back hair is black. He is baby faced.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Solomon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Solomon's homeland. Solomon decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. His hair is short and golden. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Raymond was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.